In order to draw manga, I acted all over the world

"Shibusawa Tatsuhiko..."

Fyodor's eyes flickered for a moment.

Oda Kazuyuki asked, "No?"

"Of course not." Fyodor laughed quickly, "I'm just a little surprised, how did you know each other?"

Oda Kazuyuki also smiled: "Secret."

Taking Shibusawa Tatsuhiko on the plane together, although Fyodor concealed it well, Oda Kazuyuki could see that he was a little restless.

Worried that Oda Kazuyuki would disrupt his plan, Fyodor and Giorno switched places and insisted on sitting with Oda Kazuyuki.

The plane from Florence to Tokyo will take at least thirteen hours. Oda Kazuyuki pulled the blanket on his body and was about to close his eyes to rest when Fyodor suddenly asked, "Where is your boss?"

"Huh?" Oda Kazuko looked at him sideways, "Didn't I say that the boss has given me full responsibility for this task."

"Diablo really trusts you."

Fyodor sighed with emotion, and then looked at Oda Kazuyuki hesitantly, "However, this is a 30 billion deal after all, Diablo is really relieved...?"

"do not worry."

Oda Kazuyuki showed no vigilance, pointed to the gray briefcase beside him and said: "We have many partners in Japan, and I brought the boss's laptop. If there are any problems that cannot be solved, I can directly contact them. help."

Diablo's computer...

Not only Fyodor, but even the eyes of Fitzgerald in front flickered.

Giorno, who was diagonally opposite, moved his body, and looked at Buccarati in the distance.

The atmosphere became extremely weird.

Oda Kazuyuki didn't seem to notice, closed his eyes and began to rest.

When he woke up again, what he saw was a head of dazzling silver hair. Shibusawa Ryuhiko was sitting next to him, with his hands resting on the gray briefcase, and the champagne glass was dangling in his hand, with a feeling that he would be ready at any time. The unease of falling.

"Where's Fyodor?" Oda Kazuyuki asked.

"Over there." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko raised his chin and looked into the distance. Oda Kazuyuki followed his line of sight and saw Fyodor and Fitzgerald sitting in the distance. Saying something in a low voice.

Did they change positions on purpose to stay away from him?

Suddenly Shibusawa Tatsuhiko sneered.

"Beside such a boring guy, you can actually sleep."

"Boring?" Oda Kazuyuki was a little dazed, seeing his crimson eyes still staring straight at him, finally remembered what he used to catch Shibusawa Ryuhiko.

He said to Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: "What you are after will be found soon."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's expression became more serious, "You'd better not lie to me."

"Of course not—I can swear with 30 billion." Oda Kazuyuki said as he lifted the blanket and stood up, glanced at the briefcase under Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's hand, and said, "Thank you for keeping it for me."

"You're welcome." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko moved his hand away.

Oda Kazuyuki picked up his briefcase and passed between the seats. Before reaching Fyodor, he stopped talking with Fitzgerald.

"Is there anything I can't know?" Oda Kazuyuki asked.

"Of course not." Fyodor looked sincere, "We are just discussing which hotel is better to stay at night."

Is this kind of thing worthy of the two giants sitting together to discuss?Oda Kazuyuki didn't believe it.

However, he didn't express his inner thoughts. Seeing that the seat next to Giorno was empty, he sat down beside him.

"Did you hear anything?" He asked Giorno in a low voice.

Although Giorno's position was still some distance away from Fyodor, he believed that Giorno must have a way to hear it.

Giorno nodded slightly, and also lowered his voice: "The man in the plush hat wanted to save some of the funds for backup, but the blond man disagreed, saying that he would spend all 70 billion on missions..."

Seven billion is not a small amount, Giorno asked solemnly: "What task are we going to perform?"

"You'll know then."

Bugarati, who was originally sitting next to Giorno, appeared from the other side of the cabin, and Oda Kazuyuki got up again and returned to his seat.

Not long after, a broadcast came from the plane, and it had arrived over Japan.

Although Fyodor lied to Kazuyuki Oda, he did make arrangements at the airport, and no force noticed them from the moment they got off the plane.

Even Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who caused a major tragedy in Yokohama, managed to hide it and stayed in a hotel in the center of Yokohama.

Oda Kazuyuki boarded the mailbox he had used not long ago, and saw Xia Youjie sent him a message, saying that Yoshino Junpei would be sent to the high school as an undercover agent.

Oda Kazuyuki: "..."

is it necessary?Even the principal is their half-undercover, right?

Although it was forced, the principal has indeed helped him a lot over the years, and even the fact that he didn't die at all was kept a secret from Gojo Satoru.

To be honest, Oda Kazuyuki didn't expect that it took so many years to reveal this matter...

Gojo Satoru's unbelievable expression suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, Oda Kazuyuki shook his head, shook off these distracting thoughts, and replied: "These are not important anymore, I have thought of a way, if it goes well , things will be resolved soon.”

"Then you don't have to hide after all these years?" Xia Youjie replied pleasantly.

"..." Oda and Yuki paused their fingers, and changed the topic, "Come to Yokohama on the afternoon of the 16th."

"By the way, it's best to start from Kyoto."

"Okay." Xia Youjie responded.

For the next few days, Oda and Yuki stayed in the hotel. This hotel was not too far from the port mafia. When the news of the bounty came out, he clearly felt that even the air nearby had changed. up.

Fyodor is the most happy to see the turbulent atmosphere of the dark tide, and he has received a check of 30 billion. Recently, he doesn't care much about Oda Kazuyuki, and talks to Shibusawa Tatsuhiko every day about some nagging topics of stream of consciousness. , quickly filled Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's favor.

Oda Kazuyuki went over to listen for a while, and heard Fyodor inadvertently mentioning Osamu Dazai several times in a row, and couldn't help being silent.

Fyodor doesn't know that he was targeted by Osamu Dazai long ago, does he...?

Is he going to take Shibusawa Tatsuhiko to find Osamu Dazai?

Looking at Fyodor who was chatting happily with Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, Oda Kazuyuki decided not to tell him this terrible thing.

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16 number.

One p.m.

Oda Kazuyuki received the news that Xia Youjie was leaving from Kyoto.

He decisively threw away the poker in his hand, "I won't play anymore, I'm going out for a while."

"You are fooling!"

Nalanga on the opposite side shouted, "You didn't mean to say that because you were about to lose, did you?"

Bugarati shouted in a low voice: "Naranja!"

Naranja said unconvinced: "I definitely did not guess wrong."

Buccarati sighed and said to Oda Kazuyuki, "Sorry..."

"It's okay." Oda Kazuyuki didn't care too much. During the few days he stayed in the hotel, he was already familiar with the members of the Bugarati team. Each of them has their own characteristics... There are very few of them drawn in the comics. Characters that can be made vivid with a pen.

However, it seems that I can only draw a short story this time.

Oda Kazuyuki felt a little regretful, he liked these people quite a bit, but this identity had to be retired soon.

He opened the gray briefcase, and he took out a black laptop and put it in the hotel safe.

The key was put into the wide pocket of the sweater, and Oda Kazuyuki also put his hand into the pocket, and the other hand was holding the gray briefcase. Looking back, he saw Bucciarati and Giorno staring at him intently.

He said to Giorno: "Before I come back, this place will be handed over to you."

"Don't worry." Giorno nodded obediently.

After getting a response, Oda Kazuyuki walked away with brisk steps. Not long after his figure disappeared, Bugarati got up from his chair and walked to the door to look.

After a while, he closed the door cautiously, and asked Apache: "Can the playback see what message he just received?"

"I'll try." Apache called out his substitute, "Melancholy Blues——"

The purple stand-in flashed out from behind him, walked to the place where Oda Kazuyuki was just now and sat down, the clock above the stand-in's head began to rewind, imitating the movements of Oda Kazuyuki just now.

"Isn't that bad?" Naranja said, "He was playing cards with us just now! And he's not that, the boss's assistant?"

"That's why it's so strange." Fuge squeezed him away, and stood behind the stand-in. This position allows him to see the content on the phone screen more conveniently. "Leave the 70 billion task alone and leave the house after receiving a message. Is there a problem no matter what you think?"

"Could it be that what he has to do is more important than the task?" Apache also walked over, his eyes moved slightly, "This deck of cards is not bad..."

"It's not about the cards now, is it?" Mista pointed to the substitute, and the purple substitute could only imitate Oda Kazuyuki's movements, but couldn't simulate his mobile phone as well.

Apache shrugged, took out his cell phone and placed it in the double's open hand, making up for the vacancy of the cell phone, and it really looked like that.

Giorno's emerald green eyes flashed, as if he understood something.

After a while, the avatar who was looking down at the screen of the mobile phone moved, pressed his fingers on the keyboard of the mobile phone, and entered a line of strange letters.

Apache paused the action of the stand-in, took out the phone, "What does this mean?"

He asked Bugarati, who also looked confused, "If the person who sent him the email was Japanese, then he should have typed in Japanese?"

Bugarati handed the phone to Fuge, but Fuge didn't answer it, "I don't have much research on languages."

Several people in the team suddenly lost their voices and looked at each other for a long time. They didn't expect things to come to a stalemate in such a place.

At this moment, Giorno raised his hand suddenly, "Well," he said, "Maybe, I can try?"

"Aren't you a high school student?"

"My mother is Japanese, but now is not the time to introduce the family background, can you show me the phone?" Giorno stretched out his hand and successfully got the phone.

After a while, he restored Oda Kazuyuki's message - "See you at the port."

After reading this message, Giorno felt a strange sense of disobedience.

Before he could figure out what was wrong, someone patted his shoulder.

"You are really talented." Mista gave him a thumbs up.

"Thank you..." Giorno was still immersed in the strange feeling just now.

"So we're going to the port too?" asked Fogg.

"I don't know how many seaports there are in Yokohama. Find a map first, but I think we should avoid that man named Fyodor..."

The people in the Bugarati team were discussing in low voices. On the other side, Oda Kazuko took a taxi to the Yokohama port area.

Yokohama's foreign trade is developed, there is an endless stream of loading and unloading vehicles, and the dock workers shuttle back and forth in various areas, creating a busy scene.

Oda Kazuyuki walked near the sightseeing platform specially provided for tourists. The terrain there was very high, and there were very few people today. With his silver hair and his outstanding appearance, many people couldn't help but turn their attention to on him.

This made him slightly frowned, if he hadn't used Kageyama Yu's name to make an appointment here, he might have left immediately.

This area is the territory of the port mafia, and it is not a good thing to stand out in their territory.

Besides, he is Kageyama Yu himself, so how could he wait for the person whom Kageyama Yusuke promised to arrive.

What he really has to wait for is another person.

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On another sightseeing platform not far from Oda Kazuko, Dazai Osamu stood with Oda Sakunosuke.

Osamu Dazai was wearing the same uniform as that of a stevedore, and his gray hat was pushed down to cover half of his face.

Behind them are three first-year students of the high school of magic.

Nagasaki Wild Rose was the shortest of these people, and she was the only one who could see Osamu Dazai curling up his mouth and smiling with interest.

She hesitated, "Isn't that bad?"

"What's wrong? Kageyama Yu only said not to let Gojo Enlightenment come, but he didn't say not to let you come."

Wild Rose pouted immediately, "I didn't mean that, I mean, you—"

"It's not cute to say some things." Osamu Dazai smiled, and raised a finger to his lips.

His other hand is holding a gray briefcase, which is exactly the same style as the silver-haired boy in the distance. As long as he is not stupid, he can guess what Osamu Dazai will do next.

Facing Dazai Osamu's smiling iris eyes, a chill suddenly rose from the bottom of Wild Rose's heart, instantly freezing the rest of her words.

The expressions of the two classmates beside her changed slightly, but before they could say anything, Osamu Dazai walked over with a briefcase.

Skillfully colliding with the target and returning with the exchanged briefcase, Osamu Dazai found that the three young men became wary of him again.

It hasn't been long since they used the name of the Armed Detective Agency to take off their defenses, so it's not easy to use?

Osamu Dazai laughed, and opened the briefcase in front of them, "Come on, let's all see what Kageyama Yu is planning."

He was very sure that Kageyama Yu's action was to help Xing blow up the helicopter of the port mafia, but when he took out the documents in the briefcase, his expression turned cold instantly.

"A report on the value of the latest white tigers in Yokohama and a plan to capture them"

Open the index on the first page, and the signed signature in the bottom corner makes Osamu Dazai’s eyes become colder——Fyodor D